Like I said before, if the story makes you uncomfortable whatsoever, then skip it. There's no need to read it still and comment stuff like "omg this is just disgusting" etc etc. And if you want to skip it, then skip it. There's no need to comment there like "oh nope. not gonna read it. imma skip". Like, okay? No one wants to know if you skip it or not.
fluff, sweet family bonding, cute, enjoy 😏
previous called Sweet
_____________________________________One
It was dinnertime and Harry had been starving after the Quidditch match between the Gryffindors and the Ravenclaws. Luckily they had won by a mile when Harry caught the Snitch, as usual. So, the Seeker needed his energy back after that tiring game.
"Slow down or I might be without a boyfriend in a few minutes," someone said in front of him and his head shot upwards. "Oh," he swallowed quickly before speaking. "Sorry, love. I was hungry," he said sheepishly.
Draco shook his head with a fond smile. "I know. You deserve to have a well-filled stomach after such an exhausting win after all but I'd appreciate if you'd slow down a little. You might choke yourself, darling," he said softly.
Ron playfully gagged right next to him and Hermione kicked his shin roughly under the table, making him yell. "Honestly, Ronald Weasley. Let them be cute with each other all they want!" she hissed. Ginny sat next to Draco with a smirk on her face. "I agree with Ron though. Absolutely revolting."
Harry blushed bright red and ducked his face, playing with his food shyly. Ever since they started to put their hatred aside and tried on being friends, everyone was adamant that they had feelings for each other, for reasons Harry didn't know of and when he started dating Draco, his friends had been ruthlessly teasing him because of the nature of their relationship.
"Just ignore them, Harry. Ron's just jealous that Hermione won't pamper him the way I spoil you and Ginny's just being herself," he smirked, not even flinching when the younger elbowed him. "Eat your food, lion. Didn't I told you that it's impolite to play with your food?" Draco said sternly. Right. Table manners, Harry thought with a slight smile.
"Sorry, love," Harry apologised and Draco softened slightly. "No worries, darling."
The Slytherin took a napkin and wiped Harry's chin gently. "Messy baby," he murmured and Harry couldn't look away at the gentleness Draco had in his lovely grey eyes as he stared into his own.
"Your messy baby though," the Gryffindor Seeker pouted. Draco chuckled softly. "That you are."
Ron looked positively green.
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Two
Harry stared at Draco shamelessly, not even bothering to finish up his essay as his boyfriend continued to read next to Luna, who was helping Ginny with her Charms essay without any qualms, not even noticing Harry staring at him from the other side of the Gryffindor Common Room. Harry couldn't help but pout.
It astounded him when he realised he had been a very clingy boyfriend when they first started dating back in Third Year. It was one of Harry's insecurities, thinking that Draco would be annoyed with it but to his surprise, Draco actually loved when Harry was clingy towards him. Then he had learned about Draco's own insecurity of being abandoned and not needed.
As if he could hear Harry's mind gearing, Draco looked up from his book with a confused look before smiling gently at him. He closed his book and walked towards him, sitting down with the grace of a cat. "What's with the face, Harry?" he asked, kissing his ear and shoulder lightly. "Are you alright?"
